Promise

Times running wild
Like a bright kite
Flying high in the sky
A little dear sign
There is always a hope to find

From the bottom of my heart
I write every word
Even a tiny part written meanwhile
I mean it all

Like a promise to stay
Even being far away
Through every tough day
I know I can believe every word you say
Like a once painted way

I am not blind
Being fooled so many times though
I still can find
The truth in every little word untold

Someone hides their fear
Or deepest of all pains
Living with it all year by year
Like in ever pouring acid rain
They hide their unshed tears

Verses of scarred heart and soul of dreamy child
Flow through the time, but are never really gone
I’m the one to write my own part
Just don’t let me fall, don’t let me drawn

Nothing more I could ask for
But for compassion and holding hand
So I know there is a place I can call home
There is nothing to regret

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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